Count the dead,, See their souls rise high Smell the stench, Of the blood in the sky
We commit to taking lives And we try to save our minds
Count the dead, And hear the wounded cry Devil winds, Hear their crying fly
Dig the grave, watch the demons rise Erupted earth, Many more will die
So count the dead, The burning in your eyes Ignore the stench, And watch the spirits fly high above All the lives we have neglected on Now are mine, their spirits all have gone Take their souls, And their lives away Count the dead Let the vultures prey Kill some more When victims come our way Homicide - Gonna take a life Victims try to run and hide
Slaughtered people lying on the ground And there's nothing we can do But drink the blood, In the howling wind Under the light of the moon
Innocenet people lying dead And we're glad we've done the deed As been told in prophecies Their souls will reach the skyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
